Regulate

It was a clear black night, a clear white moon

Sargento is on the streets, trying to consume

Some bricks for the eve, so I can get some pump

Just rucksacking in my kicks, chillin’ with Watts Up and Dry Rub…

The Thang

We rucksacked north on Union Rd carrying bricks. Every 5 minutes we did 10 merkins, 10 WW1 sit-ups and 10 squats. Got to Lidl and turned for home.

Made it back just in time. Pledge and COT

…now back to my rhyme…

I’m tweaking
Onto a whole new level
G-Funk
Step to this
I dare ya
Funk
On a whole new level
The rhythm is the bass and the bass is the treble
Chords
Strings
We brings
Melody
G-Funk
Where rhythm is life and life is rhythm
If you know like I know
You don’t want to step to this
It’s the G-Funk era
Funked out with a gangster twist
If you smoke like I smoke
Then you rucksack like everyday
And if your hiney is a buster
F3 will regulate!